"He was a true friend of mine. He was like a father to me. Lord knows wherever or whenever he might be"
"I never got the chance to say goodbye to him, I was too busy with my own work. Am I a true mother? Or have I messed things up this time?"
"Every sunday, we pray to the Lord for justice, for hope and for luck that Lukas would come back to our beloved home of shelter. It is such a shame we would never see him again. He may be out there, or upstairs to
"Everytime he comes in my convenience store, I treat him like he's in a second home. He was a loyal customer that I've ever encountered with."